After escaping from death, everyone was relieved. Their tight nerves relaxed, their legs were weak and their waists were sore. They couldn't walk at all. Without anyone's instructions, they all found a place to sit down and rest.
Those who were lying down, those who were sitting, those who were hunched over and panting heavily, all looked exhausted. If they took just one more step, they would faint on the spot.
Although Zhao Fusheng was also very tired, he was thinking about Zhao Yingrong and others and had no intention of sitting still and waiting.
He stood at the entrance of the cave with a sad face, half of his body stuck in, holding a torch, looking inside, and lying on the ground from time to time to listen to the noise.
I was just in a hurry, and my heart was on fire.
When people are in a hurry, time always feels very long. He feels that he has been waiting for a long time, but in fact everyone has just sat down.
He did not wait for Zhao Yingrong and his party, and could not help but salute Han Changmu with an anxious look on his face: "Sir, the young ones are very tired, why not let them rest here for a while."
Han Changmu nodded and said calmly: "That's fine, just wait for the head master and the others."
Hearing this, Zhao Fu turned around anxiously: "My lord, this, this is already straightened out, there is still a moment left, if they, they can't come out, my lord, this."
His face turned pale, he didn't finish his words, and he was too heartbroken to continue. In one moment, the saltpeter cylinder was about to explode. If he couldn't get out, he would have to be buried alive in the mine tunnel.
Han Changmu glanced at the entrance of the cave and was silent for a moment. Sometimes, despite his efforts, success still depends on God's will. He said calmly: "They will come out."
The water bandits cleared a clean ground and laid the unconscious Li Sheng down on the ground.
Han Changmu stretched out his hand and put it on his wrist. He tilted his head and concentrated for a moment. Although his face was still serious, his tone became more relaxed. He called Yao Yao and said, "Do you have any antidote with you?"
Yao Yao raised his eyebrows, and neatly took out seven or eight small porcelain bottles from his sleeves. They were all the same color and shape, and there were no marks on them. They arranged them in a row on the ground. He glanced at Li Sheng and said, "Here you go, sir. Take a look." Do you think he was poisoned?"
Han Changmu shook his head and said calmly: "No, I just saw that he was poisoned."
Yao Yao choked for a moment and said patiently: "I don't know what kind of poison he was poisoned. I don't know what kind of antidote to give him."
Han Changmu raised his eyelids and said lightly and irresponsibly: "Feed him a little of each."
With a breath stuck in his throat, Yao Yao was stunned and speechless. He rubbed one of the small porcelain bottles and shook his head helplessly after a long while.
So be it, live or die, it all depends on fate.
She uncorked one of the porcelain bottles, and a pungent smell surged out. She quickly turned her head away, covered her mouth and nose, and took a breath.
When the smell had almost dissipated, she turned her head, pursed her lips, poured out a small bright red pill, put it to Li Sheng's mouth, paused slightly, stuffed it in, and then clicked upwards. Li Sheng swallowed the small pill, which was an antidote if taken correctly and poison if taken incorrectly.
She thought casually and continued to open the porcelain bottle and feed the medicine.
Poor Li Sheng, if you do
If you are a ghost, don't come to her, she is innocent.
Han Changmu looked at Yao Yao's helpless face and couldn't help but raise his lips and smile faintly. He turned to ask Zhao Fusheng: "Tell me, how do you know this person."
Zhao Fusheng had already made up his mind to join the Department of Internal Health, work as an official, and get a job from then on. Naturally, he knew everything about Han Changmu and told Han Changmu everything. He did not hide or bear any burden when he replied: "Reply to the words of the envoy , this man’s surname was Li, and his name was Li Sheng. Sixteen years ago, when the villain was ten years old, Li Sheng took a five-year-old boy to the mountain to seek refuge. He said that his family had suffered a disaster and could no longer survive, and he asked the village to take him in. My father and second uncle saw that he was capable of martial arts, so they agreed. At that time, the older people in the village called him Ah Sheng, the younger people called him Brother Sheng, and we juniors called him Uncle Li. That boy said his name was A-Liang, so we all called him A-Liang."
Han Changmu narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened. It turned out that this is how Li Sheng went to Qingyun Village. Calculating the time, when he went to Qingyun Village, the world was in chaos. The saints invaded the imperial city and drove the little emperor off the throne. At that time, the five-year-old boy he brought with him should be the son-emperor who only sat on the throne for one year, and is now the third son of Xie Liangzhan.
In the late years of the late emperor's life, the battle for heirs among the princes was particularly brutal. The princes were killed, injured, or imprisoned. The surviving ones also fought like black-eyed chickens, causing chaos in the court. I don't know what the late emperor was thinking at that time. In order to quell the conflict between the various forces, the four-year-old orphan of Prince Huaizhang, who had been imprisoned for three years, was released and made the grandson of the emperor.
It was enough to register him as the emperor's grandson. The late emperor actually registered him as the emperor's grandson, but at the same time he refused to pardon the late Prince Huaizhang, and still allowed him to be buried in the barren mountains and ridges as an unmanned sacrifice. Worship the lonely ghost.
The courtiers who were beheaded because they were implicated by Prince Huaizhang were also forgotten in a corner by the late emperor.
As a result, a strange phenomenon occurred. The son was the grandson of the emperor who would inherit the throne in the future, but his father was the son of a rebellious minister who was killed by poison. The position of the son, the grandson of the emperor, was undesirable. So justified.
With this decree, the whole court was in an uproar and the world was shocked.
At that time, the late emperor's dragon body was getting worse and worse. He was more comatose than awake. It was possible for the dragon to control Bintian at any time. Once the late emperor died and the four-year-old grandson succeeded him, he would be the real son-emperor. Even if there were With the help of several Tuogu ministers, he cannot sit firmly on the throne.
As expected, after the death of the late emperor, the son-emperor successfully inherited the throne, but he only sat on the throne for a year before being overthrown by everyone.
After the saints invaded the capital, the son-emperor who fell into the clouds disappeared without a trace. Some people in the world rumored that he was buried in a sea of fire in the palace, while others rumored that he was in exile. But no one thought that he was actually hiding in Qingyun on the outskirts of the capital. He stayed in the village for many years.
This Li Sheng was really bold and dared to hide Xie Liangzhan under the nose of the saint.
Han Changmu pulled away from the unclear past events and said calmly, "Then when did they leave and why did they leave."
Zhao Fusheng couldn't guess the true identities of Li Sheng and the boy, but from Han Changmu's slightly changed expression and such detailed questioning, he could still guess something. The identities of these two people should be unusual.
He tilted his head and thought for a long time: "When did they leave? I have to think about it carefully. I remember it was five years ago, oh, no, it was six years ago. Uncle Li didn't know why, and Er Er My uncle had a big fight, and then he took A Liang and left the village overnight. After he left, my father and my second uncle also ordered people to search for him at the bottom of the mountain for a long time, but they couldn't find him. In the end, the matter was dropped."
"Six years ago," Han Changmu squinted his eyes and murmured. What happened six years ago made Li Sheng and Xie Liangzhan leave Qingyun Village where they were hiding. He recalled carefully that six years ago, Gao Changguo fought After a major defeat at the hands of Dajing, he signed a letter of surrender, bowed his head to Dajing, and paid tribute year after year. Qu Guangqing, the younger brother of King Gaochang, was the envoy that year and stayed in Chang'an City for half a year. as long as.
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up. Yes, it was at that time that Li Sheng and Qu Guangqing reached a deal, and took Xie Liangzhan to seek refuge with Qu Guangqing. Using each other, they penetrated into the Four Saints that Qu Guangqing had worked so hard to manage. Zongli.
He recovered his thoughts and suddenly thought of Dou Weiqi, whom Li Sheng had mentioned before, and asked lightly: "When Li Sheng and two left Qingyun Village, did Dou Weiqi go up the mountain?"
Zhao Fusheng nodded firmly: "Going up the mountain, San." He was about to call his third uncle, but then he thought of what that man had done, and immediately changed his mind and said with a look of disgust: "Dou Weiqi went up the mountain, but when did he I really can’t remember the one that went up the mountain.”
"The Great Luo of All Worlds"
Han Changmu asked thoughtfully: "How is his relationship with Li Sheng?"
Zhao Fusheng looked puzzled and couldn't figure out what the connection between Li Sheng's descent and Dou Weiqi's ascent was: "The two of them rarely talk, so their relationship shouldn't be close."
"Who did Li Sheng have the closest relationship with when he was in the village?" Han Changmu asked
Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Uncle Li has a good relationship with father and second uncle, so I remember their quarrel so clearly."
Han Changmu frowned slightly. Li Sheng took Xie Liang and fled to Qingyun Village. Obviously, it was not just to hide his whereabouts. After the death of Prince Huaizhang, he left behind an astonishing number of counselors and dead soldiers. These people were very serious to Prince Huaizhang. After the death of Prince Huaizhang, they passed this die-hard loyalty to Xie Liangzhan, the only survivor in the prince's house.
Xie Liang was imprisoned for three years. These people tried their best to rescue him. There were countless rescues, overt and covert, and countless people died as a result.
Later, Xie Liang became the grandson of the emperor, and he ascended to that supreme position as he wished. Although he only sat there for a year and ended miserably, he still fed the delusions of these people to an extreme extent.
They believed until their death that Prince Huaizhang was the chosen one, and Prince Huaizhang's son was naturally the chosen one.
Sixteen years have passed, not only these people, but also Xie Liangzhan and those people whom Xie Liangzhan recruited later, have never given up that position for a moment.
Li Sheng is naturally the same.
Han Changmu was able to confirm that sixteen years ago, Li Sheng and Xie Liangzhan hid in Qingyun Village incognito, firstly for hiding, and secondly for the staggering amount of iron ore.
He turned his eyes and looked at the unconscious Li Sheng. The black aura on his face was still thick and showed no sign of dissipating.
Maybe only when Li Sheng wakes up will he know what happened in these years and what happened just now.
